You look back to the male mouse with bedroom eyes, rodent beads glossy as you express your answer and tendency simply with a provocative stare. Your rodent partner starts to match the look appearing to swim into each other's entranced black pools, wrinkled snouts leaning ever closer as panting breaths bath your whiskers and lips.
"You...you're serious?" Your newfound mate inquires, face wincing letting out a strained squeaky moan as you crawl upon his weary furry body, coiling his tail with yours as you start to tease your unyielding heat against his previous twice spent softening pride. His hugging paws start to grasp tighter pulling at your fur, head falling back while yours follow to nuzzle tenderly, grinding your belly along his stimulating those sensitive animal teats; building your arousal.
"I...don't think..." the male mouse passionately squeals enjoying your exploring kisses and lick under his muzzle chin and chest. "I'm drained. Even if I could, our curse...become mice...be mice..."
Be mice. At this point you seem to have made your choice. Whether drawn into it by this cursed lust or personal desire you don't really believe you have any willpower left to fight your animal instincts. All there is now is this insatiable longing to mate and breed, to bare your mate's offspring, to forage and rear; grow and nest. Life as a mouse feels more natural than the one you were living...whatever that was. Already your thoughts start to wane and fade consumed by feral instincts and urges.
Your mate moans squealing his growing need, feeling his lower half beginning to buck urgently wanting to plunge his revived rod inside you, the feral urge to rut taking him over as well. You pull your head away from his neck and sound a erotic shrill of your own eager to rock into his aimless thrusts and become bound ready to be claimed and filled. Instinct; however, nudges you to remove yourself from his body first and then present the male to mount, mate like proper rodents. Either way; you both now drown in animal lust that it seems there is no way back.
All that matters now is what position you wish to rut.